Billy

Billy hated being a flight attendant, mainly because dealing with public sucked. Most travelers, especially business travelers, were abusive and felt they were the only passenger on a plane. Nonetheless, the pay was good and Billy didn’t have to work too many hours. And, there was one regular traveler that Billy had his eye on. A businessman, James, who commuted on his flight every week. James was one of the few passengers who treated Billy and the other flight attendants with common courtesy. And James also had the deepest blue eyes, the kind that made a man melt in his shoes. James’ dark hair, always perfectly slicked back, and his custom made suits were enough to make Billy’s knees buckle. It was obvious James was gay, at least to Billy it was, but how does a mere F/A approach someone of James’ caliber? Billy decided it was best left a fantasy. Winter had settled in over the country’s northeast and this particular Monday morning the crew hoped to beat the snow from Boston to DC, but ended up stranded at Logan Airport. Temperatures fluctuated so much that the runways were icing and no end was in sight. Logan closed down for the day and everyone scrambled to book hotel rooms. While Billy called around to different places, he found even his employee status did no good when there were simply no rooms available. Billy hung up the phone for the last time and complained aloud that they were stuck at Logan, then stormed off for the men’s room. James had overheard the F/A’s complaint and followed Billy into the john. "What happens when you’re stuck here for the night?" James asked. "I get to sleep in a chair in the employee lounge," Billy answered. "Well, I have a room for the night, with an extra bed, why don’t you stay with me?" Billy’s blood rose at the mere thought of spending an hour alone with this beautiful man, let alone an entire night. Trying not to seem like the eager 13-year-old, Billy politely hemmed and hawed until James finally insisted he spend the night. Billy, though careful not to show it, was delighted by the idea. The two men checked in, and indeed there were two beds. Billy plopped down on one while James took off his jacket and tie at the foot of the other bed. "How about some wine?" James asked, picking up the phone. Without waiting for a response, James dialed room service and ordered a bottle of cabernet and a cheese platter. Billy casually kicked off his shoes, then laid back on the bed, closing his eyes. Billy could hear James running water in the bathroom, presumably filling the bathtub. Mmmmmm, he thought, as he envisioned James’ naked body lathered in the tub, steam rising about his gorgeous face. A few minutes later, room service arrived with the order. Wow, Billy thought, this guy must have clout if he got room service this fast. James opened the wine, poured two glasses then disappeared into the bathroom again Billy sat on the bed, looking toward the bathroom. Am I supposed to go in, he wondered? James’ head peeked around the door, smiling, inviting, waiting. Billy didn’t need to be asked twice, he got up and unbuttoned his shirt as he strode for the door. He was greeted by James, now stripped down to his shorts, and found himself being helped down to his own shorts. Then James handed Billy a glass, slipped off his boxers and got in the oversized Jacuzzi tub. Billy quickly followed suit. Once in, James toasted good company, sipped his wine and gazed into Billy’s eyes. They sipped their wine in silence for a good 15 minutes, their eyes speaking volumes to each other. James slipped his hand over Billy’s leg, sliding further up until he had Billy’s dick between his fingers. He stroked it lightly, smiling at Billy, massaging his balls, then sliding his hands up Billy’s chest and moving in to slip his tongue in Billy’s mouth. He sucked Billy’s tongue, gently, then hard, pinching Billy’s nipples between his strong fingers. With his foot, James released the plug in the tub and let half the bath water out, then straddled Billy’s lap. Billy could feel James’ dick harden against his stomach, and James slowly rubbed it back and forth against him, still sucking Billy’s tongue. The oils from the bathwater made it slick and the slow motion of James’ ass over Billy crotch gave Billy an instant, raging hard on. James continued pinching Billy’s nipples, and practically licking the back of his throat when he stood up slightly off of Billy’s lap, just enough to allow the head of Billy’s cock dance around James’ asshole. Billy grabbed his rod and held it steady as James rocked slowly over it before sitting down and taking the full shaft in his oiled asshole. Billy felt James’ back arch as he took him deep, and the gorgeous young executive pressed his chest against Billy. Billy grabbed James’ ass, spreading it wide so he could fuck him even deeper, James responded by pushing down hard on his swollen shaft. James pressed his body against Billy’s so his throbbing cock would rub against the F/A each time he sat back down on Billy’s penetration. James grabbed Billy’s hair as he gradually increased his pace, his head thrown back, eyes shut tight, he fucked Billy’s dick hard, deep and with a seeming vengeance. Billy pressed his face into the perfectly sculpted pecs before him, fingers digging into the man’s ass, dick bobbing in and out of the slick rectum that coveted his meat. Billy felt his eyes roll as the blood surged from his throbbing cock all way to his head. He pushed his hips up as hard as he could while James continued to ride his rod, the jism starting to spurt from Billy’s cock. James’ fingers wrapped tightly around Billy’s head, gripping harder with each spurt of hot juice in his ass. Billy felt James come on his chest, the warm fluid rolling down his front. When he had nothing left, Billy released his grip on James’ ass and gently let the man back down into the bathtub. Both men rested their heads back on the ledge, while James’ foot lifted the water on. Once filled, James turned on the jets, and they sat back and enjoyed the relaxing waters.